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Post by ZEUS on Apr 29, 2013 15:04:52 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | i am legion! The moon was rising at it's highest through the independent night. It was past eleven and some people were still hanging around. It may be the meeting place of the gang though it was also a tavern like place where they could feel like home and order food around. The man was sitting beside the window of the small tavern like room as he watched the little drops of rain fall outside. He watched the window as it collected splashes from the rain which soon turned to streaks of liquid as if they were racing each-other to the windows base. The tavern didn't look too old nor modern. Two rectangular windows of darkened glass, and a heavy wooden door painted in the deep green of the pirate tarnships. A small sign, plain yet crafted by the hand of a skilled builder, above the door reads "Dogs Of East".Inside was an almost square room, filled with costumers and loud noises. People gambled and females sang and danced. There was only dim lit within the Tavern, save for the torches along the walls, a fire pit opposite the door on the far wall, and several small flickering oil lamps on some of the tables. The count who sat in the darkest corner of the room was different from the other people as he attracted the attentions of a few intrigued fellow. Whispers were running everywhere as the people sensed the unknown from him. A tall and buffed guy hidden behind a hood to be more precise. He emitted the weird yet attracting vibe. His clothes wrecked the scent of blood and a corpse was placed on the table. Rumors about him were going around everywhere within the room though none dared to approach him since most were too scared to acquaintance with the unknown. The male with a foreign air who sat in the shadows near the wall, listened the conversation of the people. He had before him a transparent cup filled with a strange red liquid. His legs extended, showing high boots of supple leather ,although they were worn out and clad mud. A heavy coat of silver cloth, soiled by the journey, enveloped him and, despite the heat of the room he wore a red hood that covered his face in shadow ; But the gleam of his mysterious yet cold red eyes was visible as he observed the ambiance around him. He was intrigued with someone. The smell of good and fresh blood which this little boy emitted. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: url link or description tags: whoever // whoever notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by kira on Apr 29, 2013 15:38:08 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]When the wheel of time keeps changing, and we look up upon our gods with pity. What chance do we have then? Tell me who to look for◣ | ◣ Kira wouldn't have dreamed of being able to do something like this before he came to Area D. With all the protocols, age restrictions, and police walking about, they had a strict leash on underaged people hanging around in bars, and it didn't matter what your IQ was, you weren't allowed in. It was stupid in his opinion. Now though, he was hanging around with a load of Bigs, them drinking their beer, and him drinking his coke.
One of the bigs bent down and whispered in Kira's ear. A twitch sprung up in his right eye. The nerve of some of these assholes. Without reacting in any way, Kira got up from his seat, severely tempted to punch the Big in his nose. He didn't though, instead he walked over to the smelly creep.
The guy really did smell bad. Like death mixed in with sweat. The perfect disgusting cocktail. "Hey asshat, the other Big's said if you don't stop stanking up the bar their gonna beat your head in, me included. So, like, stop being a creepy asshole....kay." With that Kira spun on his heel and prepared to walk away. The smell that was coming off this guy was irritating his nose.
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Post by ZEUS on Apr 29, 2013 15:53:49 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | i am legion! ''Quite an attitude there for such a young age.''A malevolent smirk came across the man's face before he offered a seat to the young lad. Oh the night full of intrigues. It was filled with entertainments and necessities. Just when Zeus was getting bored. This was some good timing to keep him busy although he already had plans for tonight. ''Stay calm will ya? Why don't we talk and have a drink?''Zeus fended off the menace like it was nothing. He didn't really care about what the young lad said but was only interest in knowing more about him. After all , his blood had such a good scent. The fact that the people here were wanting to beat him up didn't really put up much a threat to him considering the fact that most of them were too weak. The lame and under ranked powers they had was no way near to Zeus's. Pushing the glass filled with the mysterious red liquid toward the young lad , Zeus's smirk quickly faded away before entering in a serious tone. ''If you're a real man then drink it. Don't worry , it's only juice.''A way to show him his appreciation this was. Zeus didn't often offered people to drink his liquor with him. He considered most of the humans here inferior to him so it was like a privilege of some sort. He was intrigued by the age of this young lad and what he had to offer. What was a kid like him doing here and most of all. Why was the scent of his blood so more attracting then most of the other humans within this place. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: url link or description tags: whoever // whoever notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by kira on Apr 30, 2013 4:38:25 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]When the wheel of time keeps changing, and we look up upon our gods with pity. What chance do we have then? Tell me who to look for◣ | ◣ Kira scrunched his nose um in disgust at the man sitting before him. He turned mid step to look at the arrogant bastard. "Look here idiot, your part of the West, so start acting like it. You can't get your own way here, it doesn't matter what you were before. Grow some balls and come back to reality dumbass, the sheer number of people here could overwhelm you even if I didn't help out." Okay, so Kira be a bit arrogant himself. He had no information on this man, so to fight him was dangerous, and a general bad idea. However he could easily have everyone in the bar on his side, kicking this asshole out. That would work to the same effect...if only he knew this guys power.
Urgh, knowledge is power, and for all my knowledge I still lack the necessary power to achieve my goals.
The man offered him his drink. Kira knocked it off the table, spilling the red liquid all over the floor. "I'm fifteen jackass, and I'm not going to randomly drink from a strangers cup, especially one as retarded as you." With that Kira grabbed a nearby bottle of vodka, stuffed a napkin down the top, and took a lighter from the hand of a helpful Big. "Now, listen to what we want, get your stank outa here, or I'll blow your ass up." The light hovered near the napkin. Kira wasn't in the mood to be mocked by adults. He was pissed off today, and felt some violence was in order. He activated his ability, teeth becoming sharpened like a foxes, he grew a single fox tail, and two ears appeared on the top of his head. The most obvious change was his eyes, the white of the eyes turned black, and the colouring shifted to a thin orange circle. He look inhuman, but the fox could clearly be seen. He snarled. "This explosion would do anything to me, but I would bet my right hand it will blow you up." The bar went silent, everyone was intently watching the boy with the makeshift molotov, and the man with the spilled drink. No doubt the leader would have something to say about this, though whether he approved or disapproved was anyones guess. To have such a young boy with such strong powers, threaten another person within the West, well it would certainly cause some sort of commotion.
◣ | ◣TAGGED: xxx ◣WORDS: He got pissssssed ◣NOTES: xxx
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Post by ZEUS on Apr 30, 2013 14:05:22 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | i am legion! ''Seems like the volcano erupted.''He malevolent smile quickly faded away as he watched the kid pull out his power. A little fox with two tails and some tiny claws was indeed going to scare him. The fact that he succeeded on angering the kid amused him though he was crossing the line here. He wanted to fight him? It was still a few years too early for him. ''So cha think that cha know whas it like to beh in tha weast eh?''The malevolent smirk returned to his face once again. A provocative one it was. It was funny to see how mere words could bring people to their extremes though Zeus would like to avoid a fight if he can. Hence why he was all calm and cool until BAAAM! The sudden of a sudden bullet shot echoed throughout the place before a hole appeared on Zeus chest. A small portion of blood came out of the bullet wound as the tall male watched back at the coward that shot him. The hole quickly expelled the bullet out before slowly closing up and that brought fear to the dog that shot him. Advanced regeneration this was called. Hence why Zeus considered him superior to most. Compared to those who needed time to activate their power or could only stay in a certain form for a certain amount of time , his was constant and eternal. To think that they could bring him down with a mere bullet amused him. The dog that shot him cringed in fear before advancing forward to apologize. ''Dude , I didn't meant th-''A hand quickly extended out forward before throwing the tall man upward as his head crashed the solid wood platform making a hole upon the ceiling. People here needed to learn to shut up. He was talking with the little boy and he suddenly interrupted him. He found him quite impolite though fortunately for him. This has just proven his authority upon the others. Not that they didn't knew him from the urban legend that was running through the corners these past few weeks but the demonstration of power have proven that he was the real deal. Zeus turned his head back to the little fox boy and immediately returned back to his warm and welcoming attitude. Except that his eyes was illuminating in a darker red color now. As he opened his mouth , razor sharp fangs began to show. They were animal like and one of his primary tool for hunting. A feast of bloodshed people called it. ''So where was I?... Oh yes! Why don't we sit down and talk? So what is your definition of a Dog Of The East?''- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: url link or description tags: whoever // whoever notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by kira on May 1, 2013 8:24:23 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]When the wheel of time keeps changing, and we look up upon our gods with pity. What chance do we have then? Tell me who to look for◣ | ◣ Kira growled and a feral sound came from his lips, the corner of which was upturned in a snarl of warning. "Everyone get out. I'm going to burn him." He lit the light and brought it closer to the bottle.
Suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, a large man looked down at him sadly. The childhood that he had had flashed before his eyes as he looked into Kira's eyes. The happy memories that Kira would never have. It all made him very sad it seemed. "Calm down lad, he's just an irritating drunkard, if you get pissy at every off comment from a man who can't hold their liquor, then your going to be facing half the world."
With those kind words Kira calmed down a bit. His eyes relaxed, and he shut the lighter, placing the bottle on a nearby table. "Okay okay I get it." He sat at the man's table and looked at him. "So this nice guy just persuaded me not to kill you, but that doesn't mean I'm going to drink with you." The man with his head in the ceiling didn't bother Kira, it didn't bother anyone, chances were he would, or at least could, get an infraction for doing something so stupid to the wrong person.
"A Dog of the West is a Dog of the West. Nothing more, nothing less. If you pretend your more and act as stupid as you just did then you stick out, and the Boss will kick your ass. Then you won't be a Dog of the West, you'll be the Bitch of Nowhere. Kay?"
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